After staying in Si Yechen's office for a while, Si Qingxi walked out of the Si Group gate, her face regaining its usual coldness and arrogance.

She was standing at the front door waiting for her driver when a priceless limousine pulled up in front of her. The person inside rolled down the window and spoke in a cold voice, "Si Qingxi, let's talk."

Si Qingxi's eyes held a coldness and disdain, her voice tinged with arrogance. "What qualifications do you have to speak to me"r text you'd like me to translate!"Si Yechen still held her hand, unwilling to let go. “What should I do I don't want to let go.”The moment he saw her, he didn't care about anything else, he just want...